[Chorus: Lotto Savage]

Finesse a lil nigga, ran off with the pack

[?] put two in your back

[?]

Ran off with your shit, and you ain't getting it back

Sware you got money, you ain't having no cake

That Roli that you holding, you know that it's fake

[?] like Master P in 94

I sware I won't switch, and I sware I won't fold

I sware I won't switch, and I sware I won't fold

Fold, fold, I sware I won't switch, and I sware I won't fold

Fold, fold, I sware I won't switch, and I sware I won't fold

Fold, fold, I sware I won't switch, and I sware I won't fold

[Verse 1: Lotto Savage]

Sware I won't switch, and won't fold

I could never ever, no

Never flexin for these hoes

Keeping it real, that the bro code

All my niggas got them sticks

[?]

Everybody kickin shit

[?] leave a nigga [?]

[?] in the smart water

Lotto Savage, yeah the don slaughter

Your girl said that she want me to call her

[?]

Drinking lean out the pint, bairly stay on my feet

Jolly ranchers and [?]

[?]

[?]

Sware I won't switch, and sware I won't fold

[?]

My niggas they [?] and they all want a bag

They all want the money, they all want the cash

[Chorus: Lotto Savage]

Finesse a lil nigga, ran off with the pack

[?] put two in your back

[?]

Ran off with your shit, and you ain't getting it back

Sware you got money, you ain't having no cake

That Roli that you holding, you know that it's fake

[?] like Master P in 94

I sware I won't switch, and I sware I won't fold

I sware I won't switch, and I sware I won't fold

Fold, fold, I sware I won't switch, and I sware I won't fold

Fold, fold, I sware I won't switch, and I sware I won't fold

Fold, fold, I sware I won't switch, and I sware I won't fold

[Verse 2: Ralo]

Ralo!

I had a dream [?]

I was banging on [?]

I give a fuck about TMZ

I go harder than Pimp C

If you running off with the pack

I promis you'll bring it back

[?] won't relax

[?] he gon get wacked

I hit the lotto with Lotto

We ain't got nothing to borro

I'm in the street like a pothole

You getting money, but I got more

Ralo [?] bout to shoot him

I got more apples than my computer

Fuck with me while I get you nudered

If it get loud, then Imma mute ya

With the baking soda [?]

They cannot control it

They cannot aford it

Bussin out the Roli

Bussin out the [?]

Cock and load it

I just want the trophy

I just want the money, I came from nothing

I ain't run from nothing

I ain't fronting nothing

I ain't fronting shit

[Chorus: Lotto Savage]

Finesse a lil nigga, ran off with the pack

[?] put two in your back

[?]

Ran off with your shit, and you ain't getting it back

Sware you got money, you ain't having no cake

That Roli that you holding, you know that it's fake

[?] like Master P in 94

I sware I won't switch, and I sware I won't fold

I sware I won't switch, and I sware I won't fold

Fold, fold, I sware I won't switch, and I sware I won't fold

Fold, fold, I sware I won't switch, and I sware I won't fold

Fold, fold, I sware I won't switch, and I sware I won't fold